Not to mention the bacteria and toe jam feet carry around at all times couped up in damp shoes all day. It's a breeding ground I tell ya! Excuse me I have to go do my nightly clorox soaking now.
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Sometimes, when i'm lonely... i crawl into a laundry basket and tickle my ears. But, Some times I don't...
bosses...I hate bosses...vowed I would never be one...I dont even go near Boston just because it sounds like Boss town...hope I squelched that ugly rumor
Okay. Now you've done it. Right in the middle of my STOMP, I laughed right out loud in an empty office building. The sheer goofiness of being angry yet laughing when nobody can hear me...and being embarrassed by that fact, has just snapped the funk. Dude. I'm still laughing. Can't type...laughing.....